rootless stanza1
sunlight melts with clouds
color sombre
landscape of green-purple meadow
sink in shimmy silence
nowhere on the earth troubadour seek for roots
staying in pure devotion to her/his muses
Rootless stanza2
dreary skies of autumn
timid feelings of next failure
there is one remedy:
to embrace gray-lilac field
and make solemnity of
the being out of any roots
rootless stanza 3
oh India I admire your magic, but i am much too far from you
oh Sweden and Norway I'm longing for your north wisdom
where is my home?
rootless stanza
© Copyright: Клавва Илледова, 2014
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